I know why she called me. Without thinking for a second, I blacked Fan Yu's number.

But soon, Qin Zhaomin's phone call came again. I took a look and still pulled the black processing.

I've made up my mind about it.

No matter who speaks, I will not let go.

She killed my child. It can't be done for nothing.

I go home, at the gate of the community, just about to enter, suddenly heard someone call me, "Jiaqi!"

Then my hand was held.

I turned to see Fan Yu, who didn't know where she came from. She looked at me with a smile on her face and said, "Jiaqi, you've lost weight since you haven't seen me for a long time."

She was followed by Qin Zhaomin.

With some flattering smile on my face and a famous brand bag in my hand, I probably took a glance and recognized it as a bag.

"What's the matter?" I looked at them and there was no expression on their faces.

In my opinion, these two people have nothing to do with me for a long time.

"I haven't seen you for a long time. I want to see you and see if you are well." When Fan Yu spoke, her hand held my arm all the time. She didn't mean to let go at all.

And it's very tight. It's like I'm afraid I'll run away.

Qin Zhaomin echoed, "yes, we all miss you."

"Miss me?" As soon as he spoke, I found it ridiculous, "in order to cheat my shares, you played that scene on the day I came back, but you beat me to death, and now you think about me?"

Qin Zhaomin can't hang on his face as soon as he hears it, but in the matter of lying, it's natural that if you tell a lie, you have to use countless lies to complete it.

Even if we know that the lie has been exposed for a long time.

Qin Zhaomin's face was full of false smile, "Jiaqi, it was my father who was confused at the beginning, so you should be my father."

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